Courtney's POV
"Hey, Bridge." I mumble into the phone. Of course I just had to get sick. I don't even know how I did. Probably the fact that I live in Canada and have been wearing short stuff to school lately. It's not bad to want to look cute!
"What's wrong? You sound sick." she asks with concern.
"Yeah, but it's alright. Nothing that can't be cured, just a cold." I shrug it off.
Too bad it was a big deal. Ever since I got sick Amma wouldn't let me go anywere. So I was stuck in my room wrapped in blankets with chicken soup watching F.R.I.E.N.D.S, and a glass of water on my night stand. Since Amma never had kids she used me as an excuse to act like a mother would.
I remember one time when I got sick and Duncan came over to help nurse me back to health. Though I did try to stop him, but he is as stubborn as me so it didn't work. He came over with some of his mother's soup and a South Park dvd. All day he had his arm around me while I took naps. When I insisted for him to leave cause it was getting late, he just got in bed with me and we laid there till we both fell asleep.
"Oh, okay. That's good to hear! Oh! I was just thinking!" she exclaimed in the phone. Making me wince.
"Which is something you don't do often." I groaned throwing my head onto my pillow. Big mistake, I hit my head on my headboard.
"Anyways. If me and Geoff ever had children what do you think they would look like?" Though I was surprised that she was even thinking about kids, I did so happen to think it was cute. I remember when I use to think of all the combination of what mine and Duncan's kids would look like.
"They would most likely get Geoff's dark blue eyes. Kind of like how Duncan has blue eyes. But his are lighter and more icy. But on the rare occasion when there is low lighting and they turn a light gray. Or when he's mad or sad and they lose the little gold spark in his iris. Or when he's lustful and his eyes glaze over and add a hint of green." I sigh dreamily into the phone. Than slap myself for saying it out loud.
There were times when I was bored and I would look at Duncan's eyes when he wasn't looking. It was intresting to see such light eyes. I grew up so use to my dark ones, that his were a mystery.
"Okay then... Do you think so? I really hope they get his eyes! He has such amazing eyes." I love hearing Bridgette talk about her and Geoff, though I do sometimes get annoyed. But it's fun hearing about how much they love each other. Even when I'm nowhere near that type of relationship.
Guess my love life is on hold.
Gwen's POV
Ugh! I'm so stupid! I can't believe it! How come I am such a bitch? All I do is hurt other people.
Okay how did this all start? Oh yeah, I was at orientation for a college I want to go to.
When I saw him I didn't know what to think. With his black hair and brown eyes. A weird combination at that. With him carrying a guitar around, for a second I thought Trent bought brown contacts. But this guy was way different from Trent. A good different.
It started with a wave, that turned into a smile. That smile lead him to come over and talk to me. All the while I was telling myself that it was all wrong. I shouldn't be talking to him, I have a boyfriend. But I was only talking to him, right? It was harmless.
He gave me his phone number, which I stupidly accepted. Making him think I was pulling a move. We went on a date that I told myself wasn't a date. Just two people getting to know each other. And we kept seeing each other.
Soon we kissed which made me feel awful inside. But I kissed back. Things spun out of control. And I did the exact same thing Trent did to me with Heather, what Duncan did to Courtney with me, what I did to Duncan with Alex. Alex collins.
Bridgette's POV
Was Gwen cheating on Duncan? Anyone could have guessed it. But was Duncan cheating on Gwen? That was the one thing that no one could figure out.
It would take a crazy person to not know that Duncan had a thing for Courtney. And it seemed like Courtney had a thing for Duncan. But what did surprise me was that Courtney then started seeing Dustin. For some reason I didn't trust this guy. I had a whole list-I have been hanging out with Courtney too much- of what Dustin could possibly want with her.
was a rapist
was trying to steal all her money
robs banks for a living and was indisguise hiding from police, and was using Courtney to make them think it was her idea.
I could go on for hours. Something was just fishy about him. I had spent like a week trying to figure out. That is until Geoff told me what him and Duncan did.
After I heard about them spying on their date, I didn't know what to think of Dustin. He seemed evil, yet sweet. Mysterious, yet charming. So for now I have my eye on him.
Geoff's POV
They see me rolling! They hating!
Duncan's POV
Lately Gwen has been ignoring me. I try to call her or text her but she never responds. I'll ask her if she wants to see a movie, but she declines saying she is too busy doing something. I just have no idea what is going on with her. I thought that she would be cool to date, but now I'm regretting it. No! Don't say that! Ugh!
I guess you could say that I didn't get much sleep that night. I was too caught up in my own thoughts. Nothing seemed right. I would think over one thing for an hour over and over again. I was recalling every detail. Playing over every conversation, every move. Nothing seemed to fit.
So instead of trying to fight going to sleep, I turned on the tv. I stopped once I landed on a certain show.
I was never one to watch that much T.V. I prefered to actually get out, instead of mop around the house all day like a zombie. But this show I was forced to watch by Courtney, she said it was one of her favorites.
F.R.I.E.N.D.S. I guess my favorite character would have to be Joey. He was a cool guy that always got with whatever girl he wanted. But Courtney liked Rachel-I pegged her for a Monica type of gal-, stating that she loved the relationship that Ross and her had.
I never got there relationship, for about eight-nine seasons it was just both of them on an off again on again rollercoaster. It reminded me of us. Or what us to be us. Now us is nothing, probably like Ross and Rachel.
Soon I got tired of watching the show, bringing up too many memories. So I turned it off and turned off my brain, forcing myself to sleep. Praying I wouldn't dream of her.
